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On the square, ten young and heroic young men stood in a row on the bluestone ground. 【】

With their heads held high, no matter how much interference from the outside world, they stood in place from beginning to end, like stubborn stones.

Good discipline fell in the eyes of the nobles, and the lads were like swords ready to unsheath at any moment!

Only those powerful knights with an iron will have such imposingness!

Many people are secretly feeling sorry for themselves, their soldiers can look like half of them, they should all boast everywhere!

And their originally immature faces, because they have been baptized by war, show a kind of vicissitudes that are not suitable for their age.

It has nothing to do with maturity, nothing to do with faith, just because they have seen enough of death and blood.

Each of them has the lives of dozens, if not hundreds, of people on their hands!

But some for the Light, all for the faith and the Church!

In front of the ten men, a suit of armor sits on the ground, as well as a blood-colored greatsword that has been broken.

The whole square was silent at this time, and everyone's eyes looked at the street in the distance at the same time.

Meen was dressed in a golden white tume, and an ordinary stone cross hung from his chest, without any frills on his body.

The handsome but holy face made all the believers who saw Mien bow their heads slightly at this time.

Behind him, Sameer's armor was stamped with gilded holy emblems, a giant sword straddled her waist, her long golden hair shone in the sun, and her beautiful face made the suitors in the stands all thrilled!

It's not just amazing! The powerful spirit that ordinary women can't see is like a pair of small hands constantly teasing their hearts.

There was also a young man in white, with a thin figure and a long sword in his arms, who walked quietly behind Meen.

Naturally, except for a few nobles, no one knew what the origin of this young man who had never seen him before.

On such an important occasion, he was only wearing plain clothes, and he did not even see any signs of the church on his body.

Could it be the sword squire by the Pope's side?

Many good deeds are even maliciously guessing some dirty things in their hearts.

But the people of Berland knew very well that the name was Loren, and almost no one knew what a powerful force he was in the hands of the young man he existed!

Minn slowly stopped in the middle of the square, glanced at the Berlan people, smiled and greeted.

Looking around, with the blessing of holy power, Mien's voice was not hurried or slow, calm with grief, and gradually sounded over this square.

"Before the great title of Holy Knight was bestowed upon you, there was a young man like you who was supposed to stand here with you. ”

After a pause, Meen's voice was deep and sad.

"He was brave and determined, upright and simple. ”

"In the face of evil, he never flinched, and defended this glory with the sword in his hand. ”

"We will never forget every inch of the pain that the evil one has inflicted on this land, because the glory and peace we enjoy now are forged by the blood and lives of our heroes. ”

"Let us observe a moment of silence for the departed Holy Knight Royte Nolan, and for those great men whose souls have been immortalized. ”

As Mine's words fell, even two young men couldn't help but start crying, although they didn't make any sound, but the tears that flowed from their eyes silently told their sadness. 【】

Originally, eleven young people who spent a year together, fighting on the battlefield, and intersecting their lives, were missing one person at this time, leaving only a broken sword.

They all knew that it was the only relic that Reuth had left behind after his battle with the evil mage.

Rod gritted his teeth, this young man who had never wanted to compete with Reut at this moment, he really felt the feeling of loss.

It was as if someone had taken a piece of his heart, and the empty feeling made him can't help but be sad.

No one knows what it's going to be like until they've experienced death.

The square was silent at this time, and everyone bowed their heads slightly in silence.

Only Reuth was dressed in a black robe and wore a black mask to hide in the crowd.

Watching his own memorial service gave him an inexplicable sense of irritability in his heart.

Although Monte knew that Reuter was still alive, at this time in the stands, tears could not help but flow downward.

His friend was still comforting the grieving man.

After the silence was over, Minn raised his head and looked at the ten young people in front of him.

"Heroes may be gone, but their spirit will never die. ”

At this time, ten young boys, dressed in identical shapes, each with a pure white cloak embroidered with gold trim and a golden cross on the hood, came up from the side.

At the same time, with the blessing of holy power, Mien's high voice came as if it came from the kingdom of God!

"You will inherit the indomitable will of the deceased Knight of Nolan!"

"Here, under the witness of the Holy Light, I have pardoned you the title of Holy Knight in the name of the Supreme Head of the Holy Light Church!"

In front of everyone's attention, ten young people knelt on one knee facing Minen at the same time!

The pale golden divine fighting aura appeared in their bodies, and the loud knightly declaration sounded in their mouths at the same time!

"The light is shining on me, and I swear to protect it!"

"The Light will guide me, and I will never be confused!"

"The Light will protect me, and I will not fear sacrifice!"

"I am the sword of guardianship, and my blade punishes sin. ”

"My life was born for righteousness and I died for righteousness, but my spirit is immortal!

"I will remember the Ten Commandments, and I will stand firm in my faith. ”

"I swear with my soul to the Great and Immortal Light that my sword will never betray!"

In the empty square, solemn oaths echoed in everyone's ears!

Shock the soul!

Whether it is the commoners and believers who are onlookers, or the nobles who stand in the stands.

No one is untouched by this sacred moment!

Ten powerful knights with a genuine fighting spirit!

The nobles who originally thought that it was just hearsay and thought that someone was exaggerating the strength of the church all shut up at this moment!

In this world where knightly culture is deeply rooted, the glory that can be brought by bearing the name of a knight is beyond imagination!

Knight Hogg stood in the stands, looking at a young new knight in the distance, the long-lost blood began to reverberate in his heart, in these young people, he seemed to see the promise he had made!

And the thought of assassinating Samier's father has become an eternal scar in his heart! A stain on the glory of knights!

And the young onlookers saw with their own eyes that these ten young men with great achievements in war were bearing the name of holy knights, and their hearts were full of enthusiasm!

Fists clenched!

How nice it would be if the person who could stand there at this time was himself!

Samiyah then walked up to them, and when he lifted each of them, he draped a custom-made golden cloak over their shoulders and smiled and offered his blessings.

And each of the cloaked holy knights stood still, their bodies straight, and they beat their chests with one hand to salute their commander!

It's just that the emotions in Rod's heart at this time are a little difficult to describe, for a year, a whole year he has been waiting for this moment!

Although every peer casts envious eyes at him, and from this day on, he is a veritable holy knight!

But he couldn't get excited anyway.

He had thought of this solemn and sacred moment, but now everything was so plain in his eyes.

Could it be that your own blood has cooled?

Naturally, Mien could notice the expressions of these young men, and the edges and corners of their bodies were almost smoothed out by the baptism of blood and fire.

For Mien... Or for the church, that's what he wants.

Let these seventeen or eighteen-year-old, young and vigorous young people become the first holy knights, and the baptism of war accelerates their growth is one thing.

And most importantly, they will be the face of the church!

Mien didn't want to see a group of inexperienced young men messing around in the name of Holy Knights.

Now it seems that these young people who were originally young have really grown up. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.